Dead, Gone and Rested
Your presence we felt when you were here
Every single do done, we saw and felt it
Each day God strengthened me got me to look
down memory lane appreciate the good times
Some swear by their ancestors
That whoever took you away from this life
Will get what they deserve, but as for me
I prayed that you got home safe and that
You are well rested in the presence of my Father God
And for the bad doers, I prayed that God redeem their souls
My wish, live longer so as to know Father God
Thanks Bongi Sithole and Nathan Peterson for triggering this piece of work
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